Kraken wrote:The new logo looks great in Black Pearl. Classy, inasmuch as that word encompasses an octopus rampage.

What city is our beloved octopus ravaging? After a month of dismembering Waldo, I can understand the rage.

Looks like New York. The Octopus seems to be getting intimate with the Chrysler building. That would have been a sight to see from my balcony when I lived in NYC. Before jumping off the balcony in madness, of course.

From a recent interview with Pope Francis: “I have a dogmatic certainty: God is in every person’s life. God is in everyone’s life…Even if the life of a person has been a disaster, even if it is destroyed by vices, drugs or anything else—God is in this person’s life. You can, you must try to seek God in every human life.”

Wise words of warning from Smoove B: Oh, how you all laughed when I warned you about the semen. Well, who's laughing now?

Is there no way to write a simple script to rotate through the best 4/5 logo images once a week/month or so? That might make everyone happy and keep things from getting stale.

"This game is best played with a warm cup of Folger's coffee in your hands, so you can actually smell the oppression while you relive the greatest period of all time. The period when white people discovered the world, and decided they didn't like it." - EUIV Steam user review

I didn't realize that was Santa. I thought it was an ode to our most recently published member.

I require a reminder as to why raining arcane destruction is not an appropriate response to all of life's indignities. - VaarsuviusGlobal Steam Wishmaslist TrackingRunning 2014: 1300.55 milesRunning 2015: 2036.13 miles

"This game is best played with a warm cup of Folger's coffee in your hands, so you can actually smell the oppression while you relive the greatest period of all time. The period when white people discovered the world, and decided they didn't like it." - EUIV Steam user review

To be fair, adolescent power fantasy tripe is way easier to write than absurd existential horror, and every community has got to start somewhere... right?

Unless one loses a precious thing, he will never know its true value. A little light finally scratches the darkness; it lets the exhausted one face his shattered dream and realize his path cannot be walked. Can man live happily without embracing his wounded heart?